Philosophical Seeking Friendly Advice Poems
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philosophical seeking friendly advice poems. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
missjem56
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:58pm
Yesterday 8:58pm
Abide Within My Abode
at a whim, well seemingly so
i decided to maybe tidy up
my abandoned ramshackle abode
ive inherited a rug, hence this ode
(i'm making it up as i type!)
I placed it over the dull carpet
A sullen hue of magnolia
Of various shades of greeny ectoplasm
And anything that rhymes with magnolia?
(quickly googles magnolia!)
And ended up in Mongolia
At this point
I have obviously lot the plot
Inspired perhaps
By a little mead
Just a few goblets, not a lot!
(I would say that!)
As i quietly lose the plot (repetition! ...
i decided to maybe tidy up
my abandoned ramshackle abode
ive inherited a rug, hence this ode
(i'm making it up as i type!)
I placed it over the dull carpet
A sullen hue of magnolia
Of various shades of greeny ectoplasm
And anything that rhymes with magnolia?
(quickly googles magnolia!)
And ended up in Mongolia
At this point
I have obviously lot the plot
Inspired perhaps
By a little mead
Just a few goblets, not a lot!
(I would say that!)
As i quietly lose the plot (repetition! ...
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
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adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 00:33am
Yesterday 00:33am
Scented Chapters
With the essence of mahogany
scented chapters in time
in nature's symphony
listening to evidence
of shadows passing
fragrance of tomorrow's song
cascading down a rainbow
with the essence of mahogany
scented chapters in time
in nature's symphony
listening to evidence
of shadows passing
fragrance of tomorrow's song
cascading down a rainbow
with the essence of mahogany
#philosophical
#spiritual
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missjem56
Poem Published
28th Jan 2025 4:53pm
28th Jan 2025 4:53pm
The Shape Of It All
If
I were to be a shape
Then i would be a circle
As i love to get around
And have a ball
And be a balloon
Whoevers heard of square balloons?
Then again
Not many round kites around
Aeroplanes, and missiles
Are more pointy, and phallic shaped
So i'll stick with being a circle
Or perhaps a Myriagon!
(a 10,000 sided polygon!)
by Jemia
I were to be a shape
Then i would be a circle
As i love to get around
And have a ball
And be a balloon
Whoevers heard of square balloons?
Then again
Not many round kites around
Aeroplanes, and missiles
Are more pointy, and phallic shaped
So i'll stick with being a circle
Or perhaps a Myriagon!
(a 10,000 sided polygon!)
by Jemia
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle #philosophical
#LifeCycle #philosophical
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adagio
Poem Published
28th Jan 2025 1:00pm
28th Jan 2025 1:00pm
Corridors
In corridors of the mind and whispers
phantom rain haunting my soul
in moss-covered stone echoing
as sails unfurl where the widow weeps
death's Odyssey never to abort
phantom rain haunting my soul
in moss-covered stone echoing
as sails unfurl where the widow weeps
death's Odyssey never to abort
#dark
#philosophical
54 reads
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
28th Jan 2025 1:18am
28th Jan 2025 1:18am
Tick Tock
Intellectual interactions that stretched miles
Inventor in the mind, praises by the inventions of the hands
Mileage by the success from the journey
Social reform movements are shaping the face of reality
A world of make believe, looking out to a world of cruelty, lies, betrayals, dreams, and disappointments
Political hypocrites always want to play the act of being the virtuous, innocent
The deeds of vile actions witnessed by open hearts, blind eyes, will always be devoid...
Inventor in the mind, praises by the inventions of the hands
Mileage by the success from the journey
Social reform movements are shaping the face of reality
A world of make believe, looking out to a world of cruelty, lies, betrayals, dreams, and disappointments
Political hypocrites always want to play the act of being the virtuous, innocent
The deeds of vile actions witnessed by open hearts, blind eyes, will always be devoid...
#philosophical
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife #wisdom
#TruthOfLife #wisdom
155 reads
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adagio
Poem Published
28th Jan 2025 00:43am
28th Jan 2025 00:43am
Buying the Farm
The games people play on public media
psychologically inferior to a rutabaga
that's the way they play the script
with the audacity of a parsnip
until it is time to buy the farm
and life becomes their Scarecrow
psychologically inferior to a rutabaga
that's the way they play the script
with the audacity of a parsnip
until it is time to buy the farm
and life becomes their Scarecrow
#philosophical
#WritingPoetry
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missjem56
Poem Published
27th Jan 2025 2:38pm
27th Jan 2025 2:38pm
Seeds Of Doubt
These seeds of doubt
Were planted
Everywhere!
Including
Window boxes
And hanging baskets!
Come the harvest
Doubt had flourished
Resulting in bumper crops
It was later suggested
That there was not one individual
Who didn't feel doubtful
So no-one doubted the seeds of doubt
by Jemia
Were planted
Everywhere!
Including
Window boxes
And hanging baskets!
Come the harvest
Doubt had flourished
Resulting in bumper crops
It was later suggested
That there was not one individual
Who didn't feel doubtful
So no-one doubted the seeds of doubt
by Jemia
#anxiety
#despair
#LifeStruggles #philosophical
#LifeStruggles #philosophical
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Da_kwesta
Poem Published
26th Jan 2025 6:35am
26th Jan 2025 6:35am
The Crime of Words
If ink becomes illegal,
if words are chained and burned in the square—
what then of us, the lunatics with pens?
Would we bite the tips of our tongues
and bleed verses into our mouths,
spitting sonnets in shadows
where no ear dares linger?
Would we smuggle metaphors
in the seams of our jackets,
carve haikus into bathroom stalls
with the jagged edges of broken stars?
Would we gather under moonlight—
a cult of mad scribes,
pounding out our madness on rocks
until they crack open like truth?
They will call us...
if words are chained and burned in the square—
what then of us, the lunatics with pens?
Would we bite the tips of our tongues
and bleed verses into our mouths,
spitting sonnets in shadows
where no ear dares linger?
Would we smuggle metaphors
in the seams of our jackets,
carve haikus into bathroom stalls
with the jagged edges of broken stars?
Would we gather under moonlight—
a cult of mad scribes,
pounding out our madness on rocks
until they crack open like truth?
They will call us...
#grief
#heartbroken
#philosophical #politics
#philosophical #politics
53 reads
2 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
26th Jan 2025 3:45am
26th Jan 2025 3:45am
Plastic Coating
More than ninety percent of cadavers dissected had microplastics in brains and livers
Why is plastic still being produce and how are these microplastics being delivered
Everything from fossil fuels must be a profit way down to the last sliver
Hell yeah fucking profit over humanity now didn't that make your soul quiver
Where are these plastics coming from and how are they entering everything
Simply read the words that are written and see if anything ring
Ninety-four percent of Americans drink bottled water, now think globally
It's scientifically proven...
Why is plastic still being produce and how are these microplastics being delivered
Everything from fossil fuels must be a profit way down to the last sliver
Hell yeah fucking profit over humanity now didn't that make your soul quiver
Where are these plastics coming from and how are they entering everything
Simply read the words that are written and see if anything ring
Ninety-four percent of Americans drink bottled water, now think globally
It's scientifically proven...
#humankind
#nature
#philosophical
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adagio
Poem Published
25th Jan 2025 3:08pm
25th Jan 2025 3:08pm
Tongue on Time
In silence as I went to sleep
beneath the winds of still
cold grave of Autumn's chill
with my tongue on time
as the pendulum bleeps
beneath the winds of still
cold grave of Autumn's chill
with my tongue on time
as the pendulum bleeps
#philosophical
#spiritual
74 reads
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adagio
Poem Published
24th Jan 2025 2:35pm
24th Jan 2025 2:35pm
Wicker into Leaves
In Pandora's Box, the mask of Autumn's
laziness and poets embracing philosophy
of life and latte turning wicker into leaves
longing to be a curio through time
embarking on a journey of verses
and daffodils
laziness and poets embracing philosophy
of life and latte turning wicker into leaves
longing to be a curio through time
embarking on a journey of verses
and daffodils
#inspirational
#nature
#philosophical
77 reads
2 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 8:52pm
23rd Jan 2025 8:52pm
Sweet Elegance
As summer sets, butterflies, rising in flushing
meadows like you find in blushing books, wild as
the flowers in your hair, haunting melancholia,
whispering sweet elegance as the woodwind's
piccolo, silent as the ocean's surf, rising in
flushing meadows
meadows like you find in blushing books, wild as
the flowers in your hair, haunting melancholia,
whispering sweet elegance as the woodwind's
piccolo, silent as the ocean's surf, rising in
flushing meadows
#flowers
#nature
#philosophical #trees
#philosophical #trees
84 reads
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